Mudnlight

Welcome you, you, who brave each day with the audacity to hold on to hope and smile mischievously. You, who remain the romantic, the sunny-side, the bright tights with a wool red jacket. I see you! Oh the mud hits and ruins dreamy colors you cooked up on a seasoned skillet but you search relentlessly for the light anyway. When the dirt splatters, you wait for the rain and then let the sun scoop you up with rays of optimism… because you still believe He is working it all out for your good. Oh, and He is. Yes, He Is.